Uhh, uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh Rich Gang D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just ´cause they was trippinâ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
One day I was hustlinâ, makin´ money Nigga caught me slippin´ on that one way Point blank range, yeah, they let go by the hundred So I couldn´t run, I had to hop out and start bustin´ Yeah, baby, I´m with all that street shit they talk ´bout I walk down so close like I´m tryna hear they heart pound These nigâ canât sell no dope ´less I say so, [?] Iâm smokin´ out the pound with the Magnolia landlord
Nineteen range, dropped a hundred grand large All this fuckin´ pain, bitch, I had to go hard All that sneak dissin´ you gonâ have to come across me And I can´t wait until that day we go to war
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead) Just ´cause they was trippin´ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
One day on my block we was out there with them sticks Made a move, tried to spin, red light, I got hit Had the chain, took my time, I figured out Forever I spit that real, I hold it down for my squad Largest in the game, never let a nigga cross ya
One wrong move in the ´Nolia, it´ll cost ya Hot boy shit, nigga, been fuckin´ with Juvie My job look like a movie, ready or not like Fugees I come through (Get ´em) takin´ y´all, hoodie up Glock get loose (Woo), niggas muggin, niggas trippin´ What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?) One dead, two dead, run them bags up Shit get scary when we load the fuckin´ vans up
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead) Just ´cause they was trippin´ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
I sprayed like crazy when I first got my chopper That was murder time, them niggas first killed my potna
Cash Money shit, I´m jumpin´ off the helicopter Birdman, shit, got fifty birds on an island Graveyard shift, I´m politickin´ with the pilot Pound touch down, quarter million for the profit Fifty on my princess, put baguettes on all my watches You trippin´ on the D´Usse, GTV, we on the vodka That nigga want some smoke, I want some problems Chopper city, baby, fell in love with them choppers These boys with me fell in love with the Pradas Still feel the adrenaline, catchin´ my first body On Tuesdays and Thursdays the task force ridin´
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead) Just ´cause they was trippin´ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead) Just ´cause they was trippin´ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
Mm, mm, I´ma cash cow Shoot you and your family first before I put that bag down You was tellin´ folks you was gon´ kill me, you a fan now I ain´t really with the talkin´ shit, it´s gon´ be man down Boom, I just hit a milestone Tote a lot of Styrofoam but it ain´t what I´m ridin´ on I put on a motherfuckin´ show so get your popcorn Used to be on food stamps, fuck around and put the block on
Fuck around and put your pops on When you in my hood, nigga, you up in the drop zone Y´all think I´m trippin´ off that Patron I kill ´em all and play possum
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead) Just ´cause they was trippin´ off that D´Usse Little did they know I had an uzi Shouldn´t have let them hoes introduce me
Birdman and Nino Juvenile and Nino, nigga Stunna and Juvie Shoulda been happened